JAMIE LIDELL The city it don't like you No never did Never did Won't stop Won't stop Till it got you on your knees Give you a stack of beggar memories Sends you on your way Yeah Get out Get out Of your boxes Running running running with the gases The city like you know Don't want you around Discovering suspicion at the bus stop You're not one of our kind You're not our kind Said you're not our kind The city it don't like you No never did Never did Won't stop Won't stop Till it got you on your knees Give you a stack of beggar memories Sends you on your way Running with the flocks To get by